Anti-wear sweet wedding routine

Chapter 572 Hormones

"I'm afraid that Brother Wang won't accept my gift—" Tian Xin said coquettishly.

"..." Mo Junying.

He felt that there must be nothing good, what can this little thing do...

I don't know what this girl is thinking all day long, but since Sheng Shi did it himself, wouldn't it be a waste of time if he didn't try it?
He found a few iron rods to set up a shelf, and ordered people to bring all kinds of food from the imperial dining room. Sheng Shi directly picked up the whole chicken and took out the seasoning. He only needed to be in charge of roasting the chicken.

Tianxin wanted to eat for one reason. She wanted to show off his cooking skills everywhere to show her status, which made people helpless.

"Xin'er, since we are eating chicken, is it a little too little to roast only one?" Mo Junying asked.

He is not blind, Sheng Shi did not prepare his share.

"Brother Wang, they said they want to treat you to roast chicken, but they didn't say they want to bake it for you. You can do it yourself and have enough food and clothing." Tian Xin rolled her eyes slowly, seeing Sheng Shi's lips softening, she was even more proud.

Mo Junying glanced at her, as expected, she was still heartless.

I was really ready to do it myself, and looked at the various foods on the eyestone table, what do they want them for?
I didn't understand it, but he remembered the steps of Shengshi's roast chicken just now, roasting it according to the gourd painting, and even the rotation range was comparable to Shengshi's.

With him, Mo Junying still can't get a chicken?

Half an hour later, bursts of fragrance came out from under the locust tree. Compared to Mo Junying, which was all over the east and west, the one in Shengshi's hand was simply mouth watering.

Even Bing Lan, who was honestly standing aside, couldn't help but take a look.

Then it was Tian Xin's turn to slice it out, and Sheng Shi took the initiative to take the knife in her hand. The meat he sliced ​​was not only beautiful, but also very layered. You could tell at a glance that the meat was tender.

If you eat too much steak, Shengshi can accurately understand how cooked the meat is, when it can be eaten, and so on.

"Hiss~~" Mo Junying took a deep breath, and was suddenly roasted by the flames that climbed up.

"Third brother, be careful, if it doesn't work, we can split up and don't burn the brocade robe." Tian Xin showed a big and innocent smile.

Mo Junying snorted and ignored her.

It's just that he picked up his own chicken again, and he didn't understand how it turned into such a mess in his own hands, even though he watched him do it.

"Tianxin, do you have skills in doing things?" He asked in doubt.

"From dressing and eating, to state affairs, everything has the skills you said, it depends on whether you can think of it, whether you think of it before others, how does that sentence say, how can you sweep the world if you don't sweep a house. "Tian Xin shrugged her shoulders, she just stole other people's wisdom.

Mo Junying's back stiffened, staring at the flames in front of her eyes, lost in thought.

He never had to worry about small things like eating and dressing, but what Tian Xin said was not unreasonable, many small things were not done well, so how could he think about those big things.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Shengshi's mouth, "Think about the details, look at the essence from the appearance, and you can think of a lot."

He picked up the chopsticks and fed it into her mouth with his own hands, "how?"

"It seems to taste better. This is a hand-raised chicken without any hormones added. I think it tastes much better."

"..."

Whether it was his Huangye Island or the time of the Karl family, the people on Huangye Island were busy with training, so there was no time to give hormones to the chickens.

===11 Bi===
(End of this chapter)